November 2002
north carolina...raise up.
today further proved the fact that i’m cursed when it comes to getting cars inspected at the dmv. i haven’t been driving for that long [compared to my parents], but within the past four years i haven’t, not once, been able to have my car pass inspection on it’s first try. this doesn’t bother me at all, it’s just strange.
mom tricked me into dropping katie...
i didn't buy a damn thing today.
my parents are watching some brady bunch movie. oh man, it must be post-turkey syndrome.
my lil bro, ang, her lil bro, and i rocked bridgewater commons today. one ass-backwards mall. shitty food court too. vinny got hated on for being a super hero on the escalator and trying on clothes in delias. fun times though. we saw 8 crazy nights, which i recommend. we capped the day off by having...
"...and she's got that kung-fu grip..."
gobble gobble.
i’m neither the president or vp of zeta beta tau. it sucks, but i’m not worried because the men who beat me out are equally qualified. i trust the house is in good hands. on the flip side, it gives me more time to concentrate on school next year.
::exhales::
life goes on. shower time.
what if my brain was scratch 'n sniff?
let’s start with thursday.
i’m finally wearing a watch again. it feels suave. the mixer went well. alcohol touched me a little more than i would’ve liked. angela agrees with me on this point.
traditional progression indicates friday is next.
the phone interview went well. it’s an unpaid internship, bummer. however, i’d only work like two or three days a...
too hype to wipe.
i stole that from mtv. god bless.
the past two weeks, perhaps, have been the busiest of my entire life [and everything isn’t even near to being over]. i stole some extra sleep until 12pm today, we’ll see how that works out. i really have to work on stafford’s site tonight. i really have to talk to guys about my presidential agenda tonight too. argh. ...
today was cold & windy.
there are cool, little perks to dating the college music director of your school’s radio station. such as free tunes. i was given the new beck album and a jurassic 5 sampler today because someone sent ang a shitload of copies.
that’s really all i have to say. i’m really tired and i just brushed my teeth.
this week is important.
"...or do you want me to drop my pants and start...
alex turned 13 without much fanfare. i actually had a shitty time at zta’s date party. i didn’t get into daarstoc. tonight is nominations for elections. i haven’t had a chance to “campaign” all week. that sort of bothers me, but i still have another week to take care of it.
friday night i took ang to her first hockey game ever. it was rider vs. montclair...
"...and she liked me."
it’s extremely hard to put the past couple of days into words. however, this makes complete sense. it explains why there is so much literature about love, passion, etc. everyone has been trying for eternity to get it right. haha.
tonight is zta’s date party. tomorrow my little brother turns 13 and i have my DAARSTOC interview.
right now? i can’t stop thinking about...
sophomoric.
i hate my haircut. the one time i don’t get it cut short and attempt to keep it long fails me. god bless the fact that my shit grows fast. and that i bought some gel today.
i’m going to miss my brother’s 13th birthday this thursday. however, my family and i might be traveling to london for christmas. should be interesting.
to further prove my affinity for autumn: when...
i'm thinking i'm ruling.
as of now:
-ifc vp of academics
-daarstoc
-potential president of zbt
-pr society
-declared advertising minor
-got all my spring classes
&hanging out with ang a bunch.
mmm, chart house tonite for dinner.
...for even existing in the first place.
i set up stafford’s first web site. they’re playing a show on dec. 14 in asbury park and go into the studios in february to drop their first lp. the page is very preliminary [i.e. it sucks right now].
though, i am going home this weekend. i plan to get my hairs cut and then go see stomp at carnegie hall on sunday. of course, my mom calls and tells me that her and my sisters will...
blunts up, glocks down.
“i think we all spend too much time looking. too much time searching. too much time trying to find that something. that one thing that will make us happy. we fight, we drink, we love, we hate, but none of it ever lasts. no matter what we do, it always comes down to just me or just you. i think that all this time we’ve been looking for ourselves.”
-mark buckalew
the promo...
what's the matter with parents today
my dad just called my good friend kevin to tell him that a 8x10 copy of the professional pictures we took at bhc this summer are coming his way. while on the phone, my dad also asked kevin if he has smoked any good weed while at school so far this year.
what the fuck is going on?! moving on…i got paid today, i’m going to see jackass tonite, and then coming back to party.